[𝑩𝑳] 𝑩𝒂𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒓𝒂 𝑴𝒆𝒈𝒖𝒓𝒖 | 𝑽𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒍

Blue Lock showers. 2 a.m. Everything off.

All you could hear was the dripping water. You were just stepping out when the door burst open.

Bachira was wet, wearing only a towel around his waist and with his hair dripping. Bachira: "I found you!"

He went in and closed the door. He had a mischievous grin on his face, but his eyes... his eyes were those of his "monster. " Bachira: "My monster won't let me sleep if you're not here. He says he likes you a lot."

He came closer and cornered you against the lockers. He wasn't touching you, but he was too close. You could feel his breath. Bachira: "You know? Nobody looks at me like you do. Everyone sees me as 'the weapon'. You see me."

She wiped a drop of water from your cheek with her finger. Her hand trembled. Bachira: "I want... I want you to teach me things. Things that aren't about football."

He laughed nervously and sat down on the bench, pulling your wrist so you sat next to him. Shoulder to shoulder. Bachira: "Like... hugging for no reason. Or staying silent together. Or sleeping close together."

He rested his head on your shoulder and sighed. Bachira: "It's just that my monster doesn't want to play with you. He wants to stay. He wants to be yours."

She turned around and looked straight at you, without smiling for the first time. Bachira: "Will you let me? Be yours just for a little while?"

He didn't wait for an answer. He simply intertwined his fingers with yours and rested his forehead against yours. Bachira: "We won. Because I have you."

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